I am reaching out for help. In 2014 I experienced a recurring dream of writing a novel. Night after night, the dream peresisted, but I chose to ignore it and carry on with my life. However, in 2019, my world was turned upside down when a terrible car accident nearly took the lives of both myself and my son. I found myself on life support in ICU and the doctors informed my daughter that my recovery would be a long and arduous process.
It was during the difficult period that I made a life-altering decision. Determinded to fulfill my long held dream, I resolved to write the book that had haunted my subconscious for years. In 2020, I accomplished that feat and self-pulished my novel. Unfortunately, due to the outbreak of COVID-19, my plans were abruptly halted and I was forced to return to work as a healthcare provider to make ends meet.
Yet, my dream persists. I yearned to transform my book into a capitivating mini-series that can touch the lives of many children like myself who had been a victim of child molestation. Regrettably, financial constraints have hindered my progress. This year, I experienced the loss of my husband and tragically, my brother passed away in the same month, plunging me into a deep depression. Now, as a widow and mother of 3 with no external support, I strive to cope, remain positive and promote my book. In fact, I have even written three additional parts to the story, pushing myself beyond my limits.
However, the reality is that my resources have been depleted. Despite my setback, I refuse to relinquish my dream. I am determined to witness my book come to life on the big screen, as I believe it holds the power to inspire and upleft countless children who have lived the nightmare of child molestation.
I am reaching out for financial assistance due to the unfortunate loss of my husband, which has resulted in the discontinuation of the financial support I previously recieved. Requesting help from unfamiliar individuals is undoubtedly one of the most challenging tasks I have ever undertaken.
Thank you, from the bottom of my heart.